Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her silver hair is still thick. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This southern woman dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her red hair is wavy and long. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: This woman loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.

Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 30 gp. Zircon (50 gp). 6 Acid flasks.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. Her hair is red and curly. Her white eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Ronwe was raised in a hard working conservative environment. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Flaws: Addict, Racist, Fearful, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 500 sp. Star rose quartz (60 gp).

Description: She wears professional attire. She carries with her a set of daggers on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She keeps her long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.